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Zach Imagine #4

Zach being secretly in love with you, his best friend.

A/N : I tried. I hope you enjoy!


“You look really pretty today, y/n.” Zach smiles at you in awe. He loves the way you have the effect of taking his breath away even when you’re in sweats and a hoodie with no make up on and a messy bun.

You punch his arm lightly, “Shut up Dempsey.” You get into his car as he drives to the nearest gas station.


“Maybe I just wasn’t good enough for him.” You cry onto Zach’s shoulder.

 “Y/N he was a douche, and you are way out of his league. You deserve the world and he couldn’t give it to you and that’s his mistake. ” Zach stroked your hair.


“Let’s make a deal Y/N.” Your ears perked and you looked at your best friend, you nodded your head.

“If we both don’t have dates by the winter formal, we’ll go together.” You agreed, little did you know he didn’t try to get a date, and he made sure all his friends kept an eye out for anyone who even thought about asking you to the dance.


“Wow,” he breathed as he saw you in your dress.

“You’re not looking too bad yourself, Dempsey,” you chuckled as you and Zach got into his car.


“He’s not a good guy, Y/N! He’s not a relationship type.” Zach yelled.

“Maybe I don’t want anymore relationships.”

“I know you Y/N, you’re a nice girl, you’re more committed to relationships than Juliet was committed to Romeo!” 

“Maybe, you don’t know me at all. Have you thought of that?” Zach walked out of her room and slammed the front door. He wasn’t going to say anything he would regret.


“How’d your non-relationship thing go?”

“I walked into his room and he was naked, I ran out of his house screaming. I am scarred.”


“Zach please talk to me.”

“Not in the mood.”

“I’m your best friend you can tell me anything.”

“You wouldn’t understand.”

“Really? Try me.”

“I’m in love with this girl. In fact, I am so in love with her, it actually hurts because I know she will never feel the same.”


“I got you something to get through your AP BIO test!” Zach smiled wide and pulled out a cupholder from monet’s.

“Zach you are a freaking life saver,” You hugged him tight and grabbed your everyday order, hot chocolate with vanilla extract, whip cream, caramel, and sometimes sprinkles.


You walked past a bunch of seniors, they whistled and hollered at you. You felt extremely disrespected and uncomfortable. You told Zach about it.

“How many guys were there?”

“How’d they look?”

“Can you describe them?”

“Zach, really, it’s fine.”

“No, it’s not. What if they do it again?”

“They won’t,” You hoped.


“Zach I think I like Montgomery.”



“Zach,” She sobbed through the phone.

“Y/N? What’s wrong?”

“He’s cheating on me,” she sobbed harder. 


“I’m going to beat your fucking ass Montgomery,” Zach said ready to charge at him. Until Justin pulled him back.

“HEY! HEY! What’s going on here?”

“He’s cheating on Y/N,” anyone could see the steam coming from Zach.

“Jesus, Montgomery. What the fuck is wrong with you?” Justin glares at Montgomery.

“She said she loved me. It’s been only 3 months,” Montgomery scoffed.

“So what? You throw her away because she has feelings?” Zach shoves Montgomery.

“She didn’t put out. Plus we all know how much you’re so in love with her,” he pauses and venomously smirks. “I guess now we both know how it feels to see someone you love ruined.”

Zach punches Montgomery in the face and leaves.


“Hey, hey. It’s okay. You’ll be okay, Y/N,” He says as he hugs you, tightly. “He’s dumb. He’s not worth your tears. You’re smart, independent, and a bonus is you’re really beautiful. You’re the most caring person, your smile could light up any room and your laugh? It’s the best song I ever heard. You’re going to find someone, someone who loves you so much and they’ll never purposely hurt you.” 

“Where does a guy like that come along?” 

I’m right here.

Read It Wednesday

Week 15! I’m finally starting to catch up on series, so hopefully you’ll start seeing your own in here! Note that drabbles are no longer included due to the length of the recs. I hope y’all enjoy this weeks compilation. 

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Exam Season

Hi guys! I’m finally off of school so I’ll have time to write again! However, this oneshot is in solidarity with everyone busy with exams! Tom helps the reader relieve a little bit of stress, and like, I know that we could all use a little Tom support right now lol! Starts and ends sweet, but is very smutty in the middle! I hope that you guys like it!

Exam Season

The heels of her shoes clacked against the tile as she nervously kicked, jiggled, and rattled her legs. Her stomach growled but she’d been so anxious that for the last few days, all she’d had to eat was a slice of toast here and there, but she guzzled espresso as if it were water. She needed to know what her final grades were. If she didn’t meet certain marks, quality universities wouldn’t have her, and she was getting so wound up from all the nerves that she launched up from her seat and began to pace. Barely being able to keep her eyes open from lack of sleep, she paced straight into her boyfriend’s arms.

    “Darling, what are you doing? You’ve got a spot of crazy in your eyes right now. Did you fall back asleep this morning, or did you keep refreshing the college website?” He paused, waiting for her response, which she never uttered. Instead, she pinched the back of her hand and tried to move from Tom’s grasp. “Alright then, I’ll take that as a no,” He muttered.

    Tom understood that she was stressed out, but he also understood that she required water, food and sleep. For the past month or so, she’d been drowning in essays and exams, so they hadn’t really had time to spend together. She didn’t even give herself time to relax. Instead, she just chugged another cup of coffee or swallowed another caffeine pill. He was getting a little worried, Tom could tell that he needed to look after her better because she clearly wasn’t going to do so herself.

    “Let me take you to lunch, you need to eat, you must be hungry! I heard your stomach making angry noises last night baby.” Tom said, coming up behind her to press a soft kiss onto the back of her exposed neck. He loved when she wore her hair in a bun, he thought it made her look like a princess, plus, he had a much easier time gawking at the marvelous beauty that was her face.

    “Tom, I need to stay here. I need to know my test scores because I think that maybe I can drop the class if I don’t end up doing well enough.” She turned around to face him, ruffling one of her hands through his hair.

    “Darling,” Tom sighed, “I’m not trying to be insensitive, but you can only refresh the page so many times. You’re being obsessive and you need to take care of yourself. Let’s go to lunch, we can even go to that french restaurant that you’ve been dying to try!”

    “Tom,” She started, biting her lower lip, “School is just really important to me and I want to make sure that I’ve done the best that I can. I don’t know what I’ll do if I fail.” Her eyes began to water and Tom immediately scooped her up and into his arms. Walking backwards till his knees hit the soft cushions of her sofa, he sat and pulled her onto his lap.

    Pressing a tender kiss to her forehead, Tom said, “Sweetheart, there is no way that you’re going to have failed. You’ve been working so hard, and around the clock for so long. You need to give yourself a break or else you’re going to lose your mind.” He rubbed a soft hand up and down her back beneath her shirt, wanting to feel the warmth of her body on his bare skin.

    Beyond her being too busy to even hang out with him, he hadn’t really touched her in such a long time. His body craved hers and he thought about relieving her stress in so many different ways, most of them involving her screaming his name and clawing down his back when it was over.

    His favorite fantasy was simply yanking back her desk chair, where she sat, typing away, rushing to finish her essays. When she was open to him, Tom imagined dropping to his knees and crawling in between her spread thighs. He’d warm her up with soft, open mouthed kisses, which he’d trail across the length of her figure, only stopping when he finally reached what was in between her legs. In Tom’s mind, she would be aching and begging for him to touch her, to kiss her cloth-covered center until she came. He’d obviously wait until she explicitly said that he was allowed to peel away her panties, and then he’d go at her like he never had before. Tom wouldn’t stop at just one orgasm, she deserved more than that, he’d finish her off at least three times before he decided that she needed to rest.

    Then he’d go off to the bathroom and bring her a warm towel to clean her of the mess they had made, and he would gently tuck her into bed, where she would snuggle up to his chest and fall asleep.

    “But you don’t know that? Maybe my professor hated my essays, I ended up getting political in both of them and maybe I bashed his political party? I shouldn’t have done that, I’ve totally fucked everything up, oh no, oh no, oh no.” Her voice brought Tom back down to earth.

    “Were your points relevant?” Tom asked. “If they were and you provided ample evidence, which I’m positive you did, considering your works cited page was over two pages, everything will be fine. You did perfectly, darling. You’re absolutely perfect.” He licked a small spot on her neck, before lightly nipping at her skin.

    Tom couldn’t help it, he wanted her.

    She gasped softly, unconsciously tilting her head to give her boyfriend better access to her neck. “Tom, you’re being silly! What are you doing?” Her voice shook and her back arched as she spoke.

    Tom smiled and kissed her neck again, “You know you love it, sweetheart.” The hand that was rubbing soothing circled on her back halted its movements, and instead made it’s way down to toy with the edge of the skirt she had been wearing when she’d come home from her final class of the day.

    She sighed dreamily, “uh huh.”

    Tom smirked, knowing full well that he had her. Shifting her frame so that she was situated on his lap frontwards, instead of sideways like she had been, Tom spread his legs a bit so that she could nestle properly into him. His mouth didn’t wander away from her neck, but his hands slid up her body to squeeze her soft breasts.

    “Ugh, Tom,” She moaned out when his right hand moved away from her chest to instead scrape over the exposed skin of her collarbones.

    Tom then removed both of his hands from her body and brought them up to the bun that her hair was currently being constricted in. Doing his best not to hurt her, he finally plunked the rubber band out of her hair and watched as her hair fell softly down her back.

    Settling his hands onto the exposed skin of her thighs, Tom mumbled into her hair, “So pretty darling, so, so, so pretty. Can I do something for you?”

    Her hips twitched and Tom groaned as her bum rubbed against him. “Yes,” She whined, her eyes closing. She was exhausted, but Tom was making it feel so good, he was making her feel too good to stop.

    He chuckled, “But baby, you don’t even know what I wanna do to you yet. How do you know that you’re going to like it?” Tom was teasing her, but in truth, he didn’t know how long he could keep his hands off her. He knew what he wanted to do to her, and the only way that he was going to stop, was if she asked him to.

    “Tom, you’re not being nice.” Her hands tried to guide his own to her center, but he wasn’t budging yet.

    “I’ll be very, very nice to you soon, sweet girl. Maybe I’ll be nicer to you sooner if you tell me what you want.” Tom knew that he was being a tease, but he couldn’t help it. He loved listening to her honeyed, waning voice asking him to do dirty things to her while her hips shuddered in his hands.

    “Tom, please, touch me there.” She brought his fingertips to rest beneath her skirt, and onto the front of her panties. “Please, Tom. It feels like I’m going to combust if you don’t.” She leaned back into his touch, and Tom could feel her eyelashes tickling his jaw.

    “See, baby,” Tom brought a hand up to cup her cheek, “that’s all you needed to say.” And with that, he pressed his lips aggressively onto her own and slipped a finger into the silk panties that he could tell she was wearing.

    She gasped and the moment his finger brushed across her clit, her entire body went lax. “No, no, sweetheart. Kiss me.” Tom urged, holding her up to his chest.

    When she turned her head around, Tom teased a finger into her entrance. “Tom,” She cried, her voice shaking. One of her hands curled into the shirt he was wearing.

    “What’s up darling, do you feel good?” He asked, wanting to make sure that she was alright. Tom knew that she was weak right now, seeing as she hadn’t slept the night before and he couldn’t recall the last time she had something to eat, so he didn’t want to be too rough on her by accident.

    Nodding her head, she managed to stutter out, “I’m good, just more, please.” She kissed his jawline and Tom slid out from his place behind her, allowing the softness of her couch to embrace her. Her eyes opened and she frowned, “where are you going?”

    Tom dropped onto his knees and groaned as he took in her appearance. Her hair was softly waved from being so disheveled and her lips were bee-stung and pink, he knew that he was bound to be covered in her lipstick. “Just going to be down here baby, gonna go easier on you.”

    She cocked her head to the side in confusion but spread her legs for him all the same. “You’ve just been working so hard, and I don’t want to make you work for this too.” Tom said, lifting her skirt and moving her underwear down her legs. “Can I?” He asked, motioning his head in the direction of her exposed center.

    “Yes please,” She whispered airly.

    Tom moved forward, slipping her both of her legs onto his shoulders to help open her up for him. Her skirt was practically around her waist, so neither one of them bothered removing it. Tom kissed his way up her thighs, biting down gently on the flesh of her inner thigh. “Fuck,” he hissed underneath his breath. He had missed this so much.

    Pushing a soft hand through his curls, she wiggled her way a little bit lower on the couch so it would be easier for Tom to eat her out. “I love you,” Tom said, and not waiting for her response, he dove straight in.

    He held her thighs apart and licked and sucked at her mercilessly, doing his best to ease the stress exam season had caused her. When she came, not once, twice or even three times, on the fifth time Tom had finished her off, he decided that she was too sleepy to go on, and moved away from her spread legs.

    As she drifted back down to earth, she caught a hold of Tom’s hand and whispered, “I love you back.” Her eyes blinked themselves open, and then quickly shut. Tom could tell that she was too sleepy to even move.

    Helping her up and into his arms, Tom carried her off to the bedroom. Moving the covers of the bedspread back, and placing her body beneath them, Tom bustled about the room. He grabbed his comfiest, softest sweatshirt to dress her in, and found a pair of underwear for her to wear to sleep in.

    “I’m going to help get you ready for bed, alright my love?” Tom said, and did his very best not to gawk at her breasts when he removed her sweater, and her bra to clothe her in his sweatshirt. He slipped her panties on before he removed her skirt, and he tossed her boots aside as soon as he undid the zippers.

    Pulling the covers up under her chin, Tom hurried off into the bathroom where he spent a furious five minutes jacking himself off so that his excitement wouldn’t poke her in the back throughout her entire nap.

    When he came back, he was pleased to see that she hadn’t gone to retrieve her laptop to check the status of her grades. Instead, she had stayed exactly where Tom had left her. “Will you nap with me?” She asked softly, batting her eyes up at him.

    “Course I will, baby. Whenever you wake up, we’ll go and get dinner, alright?” Tom crawled into the bed behind her and curled and arm around her waist.

    “Thank you, Tom.” She said, tossing over to face him.

    “Thank you for what?” He asked, scrunching his eyebrows together.

    “For taking care of me.” She said softly, placing a kiss onto the tip of his nose.

    “I love you, darling, it’s what I do.” Tom smiled, moving her hair out of her face.

    “Love you forever.” She echoed, before finally allowing sleep to consume her.

Em's 2.5k Fic Recommendation

Why hello there! There’s 2.5k people following and that’s absolutely unbelievable. Thank you all for following me, reading and commenting on my imagines, talking to me, or even just being there and supporting me through my time of being a writer. I’ll never forget it. *cue sappy music*

These are imagines that have come off the top of my head, all Teen Wolf related or actors in TW, that have stuck with me through my time on here, stories that I would go back and read through. From me to you, thank you all for being so amazing at writing.

And I probably forgot so many amazing people off this list, but keep up the good work guys. And remember, I’ve said it before; I find it so hard to read Teen Wolf imagines lately - I’m stuck in a world full of Stucky lately - so if you have wrote an amazing imagine within the last little while and it’s not on this list, to be honest I probably haven’t read it (I know that sounds awfully rude, I don’t mean it to come across like that either but it’s the truth)

I had 20+ fics here, but I had to cut it down to 11! because it was just a never ending thing, I hate leaving people out but I’m that nice I would have added every single person I follow

This will, and always will, be the first on my list for any recommendations that I’ll give. This list is not in order of preference, but I’ll say this once, THIS WILL ALWAYS GET FIRST PLACE. This story made me an emotional wreck and it truly is a work of art. Kenzie is so damn wonderful at writing, and if I could reread this story all my life, I happily would. Who doesn’t love a 50 era story though? Slicked back hair, leather jackets.

I sure am a sucker for best friend reader x Stiles, this story was so cute and so well-written. I don’t usually read stories based around the plot line of Teen Wolf but I always make an exception for this one <3

I found this story whilst going through the Theo tag on Tumblr, and I just fell in love with it straight away. I absolutely love the banter between the reader and Theo about the dread doctors, it’s so light hearted and the smut is ace!!

If I could, I would add every single imagine Mal has wrote to this list because her smut is literally the best smut you will need. Ever. This story is just so wonderful and it literally had me shook from the start. And like I mean, I would love to have Stiles wank over me too!

This story was an emotional rollercoster for me. It’s definitely my absolute favorite imagine from Bee. It’s so real, and I would 100% become a makeup artist if I got to fall in love with Dylan. I do love stories based on movie sets with Dylan, he’s just so wonderful just like this story!

I don’t read many Peter stories, I don’t know why, but this one was just so damn cute and amazing. I love a wounded and shirtless Peter, and as always, cocky as fuck. This story made the butterflies erupt in my stomach. It was just do damn good!

Of course I had to add the queen to this list. I was so tempted to tag your complete Brett masterlist *cough* here y’all go *cough*. Joey is definitely the best Brett writer out there, she captures him so damn well! I love the concept of this story and the smut is just squeal-worthy.

If anyone knows me, or if you’ve been following me for a while now, you know I LOVE DEREK HALE. I LOVE HIM. So much, and protective Derek is definitely no different. And when Derek grabs the reader to spin her around, MY HEART it exploded. This story is truly amazing, and I 100% recommend for Soph to write my Derek Hale smut! Plus, I was going through my followers list and Sophie was the FIRST ever person I followed her on Tumblr, so amen to her.

I don’t actually think I follow this page, but I got this sent in by @awesomelion and I remembered it straight away. This was the first fic I read when I joined Tumblr and I reread it when I got it sent in, and guys IM STILL SO IN LOVE WITH THIS FIC how many times will I have to cry over it?? I completely forgot what had happened and it broke my heart reading it again.. BRB CRYING

I remember I went into a reading slump and couldn’t read anything and I was scrolling through Tumblr and this came up, and I immediately fell in love with it. I love Jealous Scott, and Alpha/Beta/Omega smut so this story was perfect for me. It’s absolutely amazing and so well written. If anyone hasn’t read this, and is a Scott lover like me, give it a read because it’s so amazing!

This… this is just so perfect. I love it. Everyone knows how much I adore AU and Teacher Dylan is no different. Chloe is probably one of the best writers in the fandom, and even though shes on a hiats at the moment, I;m still excited for Part 4 of this! PLEASE GET IT OUT! But honestly, this story is pure smut but yet somehow still so fluffy that my heart just explodes!

And as well as fic recommendations, I just want to say a quick thank you to all people who give me feedback, like & reblog my writing. I do love writing, and it means so much that y’all stick around.

Listening (Ethan x FemReader x Tyler) aghast

Originally posted by rhinkydankiplier

(( gif not mine - I find it very appropriate ))

(A/n): This is sad wtf I don’t write sad things why

Request:  I loved your Ethan X reader imagine 😭 Can I request an Ethan X reader where reader and Tyler are dating and get into a fight and Ethan comforts her and maybe reveals his feelings but then Tyler apologizes And the reader is very conflicted? love your writing so much ❤️

Warnings: It’s kinda’ sad dude plus some cussin’ out AND I HOPE YOU KNOW I’M ABOUT TO MAKE TYLER A BAD GUY HOES


“Hello everybody, my name is Markiplier, and welcome to the arrow dodge challenge!” Mark grinned. 

“Back by popular demand with this lot,”

The brunette pauses to gesture to Wade, Ethan, Tyler, and yourself at the end.

“but Bob isn’t here; sad face.”

A chorus of sad looking expressions spilled within the group.

“He’s hanging out with his wife, since it is Valentine’s Day. But instead of being sad and weeping softly into our pillows, we just replaced him and moved on!”

Mark began to laugh and so did most everyone else.

You shook your head lightly and mouthing a solid ‘I’m sorry’ to the camera as it zoomed in on your face.

“You didn’t even introduce her.” Tyler scoffed, looking to Mark.

“Oh right–”

“Hi! I’m (Channel)! Or (Y/n)! Or beautiful Tyler’s companion.” you cheered, reaching a hand back to tap Tyler’s cheek at his mention.

Wade and Ethan giggled off to the right.

“What she said.” Mark offered to the camera.

“Well, in any case, (Y/n) is the comparative noobie, so she gets to get shot at first!” said the blue haired boy. He watched cutely as your face dropped the slightest, opting to pat your back in oily reassurance “Right, captain?”

You straightened your spine and snatched the safety goggles from Mark’s palm. “You guys’ are wimps anyway. This will turn for my favour, just watch it.”

“Suuuuuuure thing, (Nickname).” Wade slurred.

They all viewed you sauntering to the stage where you further readied yourself with a passive “Fire at will.” slipping your lips.

Wade volunteered to shoot first, stepping into the firing area.

“(Y/n), I’m sure Tyler loves you,” he aimed “But, will he still love you. After you have been shot. By many arrows. And have died.”

Wade’s words were drawn and choppy, focusing more on his ability to aim correctly.

He let go of his amo, having it just miss you knee. The speed of the arrow killed your confidence.

“Alright, shit, this is not a Katniss convention,” you spiked “Cool it down, assholes!”

The next shot from Mark was not any nicer. His barely sped past you shoulder. Mark groaned in response, offering you a weak humorous threat for next time.

Tyler stepped up directly after the shorter brunette had stepped down. He said “Ready, sweetheart?” with a taunt contorting his words.

“No!” the cry left your lips when he began to pull the arrow back a long way.

“Tyler I’m serious, please don’t.” you said again.

Mark was the first to agree “Tyler, it’s just (Y/n), go easy man..” he caressed his words with care.

Though, Tyler never did let up the force in which he used. He believed it would be funny. No one else in the group said anything more about it.

“Tyler–!” came the corrected call from your mouth before he let go. And when he did, it cut the air, hitting you squarely in the neck.

You were almost devastated, gasping for a breath immediately.

A string of chained noises rippled through the men. Ethan chose to cover his loose mouth with a quick hand.

“Fucking prick.” you rasped, venom laced you words in a direct attack towards Tyler.

“Holy shit, I’m so sorry.” Tyler breathed in a panicky haze. He dashed to you and tried reaching out to grasp your arm.

You were quick to flinch it away from him. Offering him a greasy glance, your eyes pushed onto Tyler a wild type of horror.

“You always do things like this, don’t you ever think?!” your accusation released itself with a series of coughs “This should be it, we should be over. That seems to be the only fucking way to get your attention!”

Tyler, and the rest of everyone else, was taken aback and held by shock. Your boyfriend went to say something, however you cut him off. 

“Get the hell away from me.”

❆   ❆   ❆

From there, someone offered Ethan to take you inside the studio. The rest stayed in the yard and cleaned up the arrows, the camera equipment, and harnessed awkward silence.

“(Y/n), it’s best to take slow breaths, right?” Ethan told you, in a low, solemn voice set “It get’s your mind in order.”

He guided you into the small kitchen area and prepared a glass of water, putting it into your hands with a shy smile.

You gave him a smile back and peered down into the slow liquid.

“Want to talk about it?” Ethan lulled sweetly. You gave him a quaint nod in reply.

“I didn’t want to expect Tyler to do something like that.” You began.

“But he is always so rough, you know? He’s a real sweetheart, I get that, he just seems so dangerous right now…”

As you went on, Ethan listened heartily. That is all he could do; listen. That’s where he found his ground with you.

Ethan wanted everything and anything more than that of course; he wanted to take Tyler’s place. He wanted to show you a proper and excelling relationship, not a tedious pairing where you get hurt more than you like to admit. Ethan wanted more for you.

“…I’m just, at a loss at what to do…” you finished your speech.

A sigh fell from your mouth and your eyes wandered up to Ethan’s sad blue ones.

“(Y/n) I..” the blue haired boy brushed his tongue across his dry lips.

“I don’t think it’s worth you feeling hurt.”

You nodded again to his words.

“I think maybe… you could give someone else a shot.” Ethan laughed nervously for a moment and then finished with “Give me a shot…”

You felt your eyebrows raise on their own and your hands tighten solidly around the clear glass of water.

Every word Ethan seemed say was suspended thickly in the air.

“This- is such a bad time, I just.. couldn’t…” He looked away and pawed at his arm. Ethan took a step back.

“I shouldn’t make you talk with your throat like that.” Ethan chuckled and turned to leave the room “I’m gunna’ go help the three idiots.”

He left.

❆   ❆   ❆

It seemed to be moments after Ethan had took his leave, Tyler replaced his warm presence. You gazed only into his eyes.

“(Y/n), I’m sorry.” he declared briskly. Tyler stood before your form that was leaning lazily on the counters edge.

“If- If you,” he started “want to break this off.. I understand…”

Tyler portrayed every syllable with justifiable hurting.

“Ethan explained why you are unhappy…. I respect that..”

You didn’t offer him any response, and he didn’t wait for you to give one.

“I just wanted to know that you are alright. I care.”

Without another word following his script, he left as quickly as he came. Leaving you to your collapsing emotions and challenging thoughts.

Spinning your eyes to the large french window that stood behind you, you watched the four men tidy up and give one another idle words.

“Who do I listen to.” you mumbled.


(A/n): Lmao, Ethan ending and Tyler ending? Part two? I don’t know what life is anymore, someone kill me


So, remember how I said I was going through a really frustrating art block and having and art style crisis?
Well, while so, I came accross this cute challenge.

Basically what you have to do is draw something by yourself, pick some artists and draw the same thing in their style so I did the phanart version of this. Technically this is about drawing in your friends’ style but since I don’t have enough friends for that I just drew in the style of my faves haha-
And then you compliment something you really like about each person’s style and it’s all nice and happy.

Also! Just to spread some love in the phanart community, if anyone else wants to do this challenge please tag with #phanartstylechallenge and I’ll be sneaking around to follow some new phanartists I don’t know yet since I’m actually quite new.
You can pick as many artists as you want or do the drawings as complex as you want! This is just for fun. Absolutely no cheating though, I shouldn’t be even saying this but art theft is not okay.

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astrangetypeofchemistry  asked:

Number 4 for the Cool Asks for Fic Writers. (Also, congratulations on graduating. I remember you mentioning that you went to an Ivy League, and that's just? I really hope you can look back on these years in the future and feel proud for not giving up)

(yup, it was an ivy league! it was super tough, but yeah im really proud of myself. definitely an accomplishment i’m going to be looking back on fondly for a very long time. thanks so much!!!!)

4. Are there any other fic writers you admire? If so, who and why?

oh boy this is gonna get long

  • @chassecroise : a sweetheart, beautiful person, amazing writer, and is gonna get published one day bc she’s that incredible. 
  • @miraculousstorytelling : a literal beam of sunshine who writes SO much for the ML fandom and shows so much love to rare pairs and is such a sweet person????
  • @megatraven : on top of being a talented writer (her alyanette/chlonette stuff is darling) she’s also such a supportive, warm person who loves building up other people in fandom which i appreciate
  • @agrestenoir : she’s a little shit that i love with all my heart and is so ridiculously talented and funny. she’s also a smart cookie who’s doing great things and is gonna be super successful one day, i can feel it
  • @flusteredkeith : such a beautiful writer oh my word, her writing makes me cry. she’s half the reason i ship so much in the voltron fandom bc her words work magic and make you consider things you never thought you would. and she’s also a beautiful person :)
  • @sadrien : she’s a fucking writing machine, like she writes so much in such a short amount of time and it’s all absolutely amazing, and i wish i had as much stamina as her. she’s another one that’s gonna be published one day. 
  • @ladriened : i just really adore her writing and her personality to be honest. i found her ladrien fics before i even know her, and i know she’s gonna insist that they’re not good, but i love then and re-read them often bc they put a smile on my face
  • @ladyserendipitous : the idea bouncing queen! she comes up with the best ideas, she’s so creative. plus she gives so much love to poly ships in the ML fandom that I admire that so much
  • @reyxa : another writer who’s super supportive of other writers, and i fell in absolute love with her fic bare necessities. 
  • @zoenightstars : i only just recently started talking to her but she’s such a passionate, intelligent, wonderful person and her fic post-it notes is one of my biggest obsessions. such a wonderful person. 
  • basically everyone else from mlfanfiction i’ll be here all day if i list all of them but they’re all such beautiful writers and such great friends who all welcomed me into this fandom when i was still starting out and trying to find my footing
  • @chloe-bourgeois-cesaire : fucking love them. their chlolya fics are so ridiculously amazing and they’re such a talented writer and a beautiful friend
  • @bullysquadess : fucking smut goals if im being completely honest. and just an all around cool chick who takes no shit and looks good doing it
  • @siderealsandman : im like kind of in awe by how chill and approachable he is while also being an incredible writer and a really cool person to talk to :) 
  • @baneismydragon : ahhhhh i love their fics so so so much!!! they’re another person who does so much writing and i wish i had half that endurance. 
  • @marinette-buginette : she has so many good fics oh my god. their marichat may series is so cute (i have to catch up to it lol) and i remember reading a bunch of her fics on ao3 before realizing who she was. she’s written some of my most favorite fics :)

im forgetting so many people and i absolutely suck, but there are so many writers in this fandom that inspire me and make me want to be a better writer and i just want to send a big thanks to all of them bc wow this fandom is chock full of them

[cool asks for fic writers]


“What if they don’t like me!? What if they think I’m not good for you!? What if they don’t like the way I dress!? What if they-” your ramble was cut off by Seth’s warm lips meeting yours in a quick kiss.

“They’ll like you. I swear. I always talk about you, so they pretty much know you already. Plus I can vouch that Emily is in love with you. I brought her a batch of your cookies, and she loved them.” he comforted, leaning against a tree, and pulled you to stand in front of you, two hands placed securely on your waist.

“That doesn’t mean the group of ginormous wolves have too!” you exclaimed.

“It kind of does, and I mean, Leah sort of liked you! That’s a bonus!” he attempted, but realized quickly that he failed. “Now come on angel face. It’s time to go meet them.” he told you, pushing himself off the tree and pulling you behind him.

“I’m nervous.” you stated as you saw the house a little up the driveway.

“Really?” he laughed sarcastically, “I didn’t notice.” he laughed, receiving a push from you, in which he returned. You two were so caught up in your game, that you didn’t notice the small, mostly shirtless, crowd watching you. Seth’s head snapped up once a woman, with a large scar down her face let out a quiet ‘aw.’

‘Don’t stare. Don’t stare.’ you remembered Seth’s voice telling you. You felt like you had become ten times smaller underneath the gazes of everyone.

“SETH’S GOT A GIRLFRIEND!” a short, broad boy cheered. You remembered him to be Paul by Seth’s explanation. The other guys joined in, and you hid your face in Seth’s shirt.

“Alright. Alright. Boys enough, you’re embarrassing them.” The girl with scar interrupted.

“I’m Emily. Sam’s imprint.” she grinned.

“I’m Y/N.” you smiled shyly. Emily let out another aw, before pulling you into a hug.

“Welcome to the family.” she whispered into your ear, and you gave her a small giggle as you felt everybody else join in.

“Welcome to the family!” Jarod screamed, receiving a sharp slap from Sam.

“Behave.” he warned.

my top ten bias list

i was tagged by baby @kpoppocmoodboards

1. min yoongi/ suga/ my daddy/ the literal loml - he’s so beautiful and i relate to him so much. i shouldn’t even have to explain why he’s #1. i love him so much.

2. jung hoseok/ hobi/ jhope/ baeb - when he smiles, i fall in love but again, i shouldn’t have to explain myself. i love him so much.

3. dean/ kwon hyuk/ hyuk - he’s so talented and different from other artists and i’m attracted to uniqueness. plus he’s so adorable, like he has a baby face and his voice is so smooth. 

4. kim yugyeom/ yugs/ big baby - he’s cute af. i like him and he can dance, i love dancers. that is all.

5. rosè/ girlfriend/ babygirl/ wife - i love her so much she’s cute as hell and she’s my literal ideal type (except for her hair (i like short hair) but i mean) she’s so damn talented and just wow i could go on forever i’m so gay for her. my baby.

6. lalisa monoban/ lisa/ girlfriend #2 - again, I like dancers. she’s like really pretty and I love her personality so yeah. my girlfriend.

7. kang kyungwon/ yuha/ gf + xiyeon/ princess/ xi = xiha (idc if this is cheating i couldn’t choose one) - yuha’s my ideal type. i love her short hair, she’s funny btw. she always catches me off guard with her hair. xiyeon…she’s so fine. they’re beautiful, them and their gay vibes.

8. the8/ minghao/ bae - another dancer. idk i mean…he just stands out to me. he’s attractive. and he’s sweet.

9. lee taeyong/ babe/ yongs - he’s multitalented. i like talent. he’s fine. he’s sexy as hell adorable af. he’s just…everything. (i’m dying @ this gif rn)

10. wonho/ won/ sweetheart - he’s a visual. and damn he’s so fluffy. i can’t say much rn.  

i tag anyone who wants to do this since i’m not good w/ tagging people.

  • James: Aren't you afraid to go blind?
  • Lily: And why is that?
  • James: I heard you can go blind from seeing too much of an angel's face
  • Lily:
  • James:
  • Lily: Then I guess we should cover Remus' face, eh?

I got my commission this morning from @nosoundpell that my best friend @jhin-ffxiv got as a super belated birthday present for me of Numei!! I love it so much and it’s my first commission ever tbh. I’m so glad they got all the beautiful detail of the goldsmith gown and Numei’s parasite showing on part of her face. Plus her snarky attitude!! Thank you both so much!


When your husband’s a big dork

First Date as a Public Couple

summary: after so long you finally announced to the whole world that you and wonwoo are together, and out of excitement he immediately asked you out on a date.
word count: 335


Imagine though… 

 After a really really long time filled with dodging all the questions ( but never denying 😉 ) about your relationship status with wonwoo you finally got to go out with wonwoo without the fear of hiding, rather with the excitement of getting to spend actual time with your boyfriend. 

Since you both recently announced to your separate fan bases that you’ve been dating for quite awhile, the usual restraints from having a good time together was now gone. Wonwoo asked you to go out in public with him, but not like the usual ‘we’re just close’ hang outs, he preferred to call this one a date. Excited as hell you couldn’t help but over think the whole time you waited for wonwoo at the lobby of your company. 

 "You sure you’re okay with this?“ He asked, since it was the first ever time you were going out together as a 'official’ (in the eye of social media) couple. "Yeah, of course” you gave him a smile, which wavered not for any one else to notice , but of course, Wonwoo noticed.

 He looked you in the eyes for a brief second, searching for something, then eventually looked around to see if there were any fans waiting for anyone to come out, and there were a few, but nothing too much to handle. Looking back at you he said, “ don’t worry, your with me love, and i’m pretty sure no one would want to hurt you knowing they’d mess with me..” He grinned getting a little cocky.

 "Plus, i want to show the whole world that (your full name) is my girlfriend, and that i’m proud to be her boyfriend!!“ He stated a bit louder this time causing heads to turn towards the two of you and your face to flush a bright pink, despite not wearing heavy makeup.

 "So, c'mon y/n~ let’s go have fun” he smiled stretching a hand out towards you, which you took immediately earning a huge grin from him. 

Disclaimer: gif is not mine full © to creator

Unfaithful: Conor Maynard

Every night I lay in bed pretending to be asleep in an attempt to catch y/n sneaking out. I don’t know why I do this to myself every night. I know she is cheating on me, so why do I stay with her? Why do I watch her leave every time and keep my mouth closed? Every night since we moved in together she has run off at 2:00 in the morning and not returned till the sun rose. It’s so obvious she’s being unloyal. She tries to tiptoe out but the sound of unfaithfulness reverberates through the flat. Am I not good enough for her? Is that why she leaves?

After days and days of thought after thought I finally found the courage to seek advice from Jack.

“That’s rough mate, still I’d talk to her though before you jump to conclusions.” He had told me the day before. So here I was waiting, in the dark. The only source of light was the slight rise of the sun that crept through our bedroom window. Soon she would come home to find me sitting on our shared bed soon to single. I couldn’t even feel the drowsiness of time as my mind was racing, every moment trying to foresee the future outcome of our relationship.

I jolted upright as I heard a slight creak of the hallway stairs, followed by silence. I watched the door in melancholic anticipation. Slowly I could see y/n’s head peep through the door, scanning the room before her eyes came to a rest on me.

“Oh hey love, I didn’t think you’d be up?” She said before fully entering the room.

“Where have you been?” I asked her with a straight face trying not to let out my anger. She looked at me and smiled before climbing into bed.

“Oh just out.” She responded nonchalantly. I turned around and faced her expressing my anger and hurt.

“No, I mean where have you been every morning for the past two and a half months?” Her eyes widened as she stared at me.

“Oh, uuhh…” She mumbled trying to figure out an explanation.

“You didn’t think I’d notice you sneaking off every morning to see another man?! After all these months I thought we had something going on but it turns out it was just a one way street.” She was staring at me gobsmacked, quickly she snapped back into reality when I stood up in an attempt to leave.

“No, no, no babe you don’t understand.” She tried to call. I turned around in anger to find her laughing at me.

“What the fuck are you laughing at me?”

“I’m not cheating on you love.” She chuckled at me.

“And how the hell am I meant to believe you?” I was almost yelling now. Gently she sat back down on the bed and crossed her legs before returning a serious facades on.

“I didn’t want to tell you because I was embarrassed. Ever since I was 15 I have been suffering with anxiety, over the years this has led to me developing insomnia in quite a severe case seeing as I have it almost every night.” She smiled at me at the end. I sat in the bed with her and grasped her hands.

“But why didn’t you tell me or wake me up?”

“Sleep is a luxury for me especially, so I didn’t want to take it away from you and plus I didn’t think of it as extremely important.” She shrugged at me.

“Babe anything regarding you is important especially if you are not sleeping.” I rubbed her arm soothingly.

“Thanks love.” She smiled at me with her dazzling smile.

“So that means you’re not seeing anyone else?” I asked cautiously. Her laughter brought a large smile to my face.

“Of course not silly, as if I’d ever leave you for someone else.” She slapped me playfully.

“I love you so much, now is time for us to come up with a strategy to help you.”

“She doesn’t want a baby, Mark.” Callie threw back a shot of tequila, shivering at the harsh burn sliding down her throat. 

 “She said that?” Mark pushed another shot in her direction, sipping his own glass of bourbon slowly. 

 Callie sighed and poked at the small glass. “Well, not exactly. She said that…maybe we couldn’t do it all. She wants to be a fetal surgeon, she wants to spend more time away from us and…” she pouted and took the shot. Her shoulders slumped, head falling until the tips of her hair brushed the bar countertop. “she doesn’t want another baby.” 

“Hmm,” Mark studied his best friend, eyes narrowed in thought. “How long is this fellowship going to last? 6 months, right?” 

 “Yes. That’s not the point though.” her chin sat on the palm of her hand, thoughts swimming until words sank too deep she could barely think. “I always do what makes her happy. I moved into a new house with her, I forgave her for cheating, I…I do everything for her. I just want this one thing, and she refuses to give it to me.” 

 “She does a lot for you, too, Torres.” 

 Mark finished his drink and guided his best friend to his car. When they were pulling off, Mark cleared his throat. “The crash was hard. I still can’t believe that Lexie is gone.” Callie turned her head, eyes glistening at the memories of watching the father of her child mourn over the loss of his soulmate. “You and Robbins have been to hell and back. She moved so that you wouldn’t have to see the pain every day, she stayed with you and Sofia when she didn’t have to. She cheated.” he deadpanned. “I have my own experience with that. It probably kills her every day. I know it kills her.”

 Callie scoffed. “What? Arizona talked to you?” 

 “Actually, yes.” They were in front of Callie’s home, the porch light on, Arizona and Teddy visible through the windows; they were dancing with huge smiles on their faces. 

 “She regrets it every day. She hates that she hurt you. She’s trying her best to change though, Cal.” 

 The brunette remained quiet, choosing to instead watch her wife and Teddy make fools of theirselves with their terrible dance moves. She couldn’t stop the smile that came on her face when her daughter joined the picture, her little body replicating the horrible dances her mom was attempting to do. 

 “Don’t give up on her, Callie. Just talk.” 

 Callie turned towards Mark and smiled softly at him. “Okay.” 


 “Yeah.” she took his hand in hers and squeezed, knowing that him talking about Lexie was hard, that telling her this wasn’t easy. “Come on, let’s join their little dance party.” 

 Arizona tucked her daughter into bed and kissed her forehead. “I love you so much.” 

 Sofia smiled, dimples popping out. “I love you too, mommy.” 

 A pale hand reached over to turn the pink lamp off, blue eyes not leaving her daughter until she was out the room with the door slightly ajar. 

“The little munchkin asleep?” Teddy whispered almost suspiciously. 

 “Just about.” 

 Arizona grabbed two wine glasses and poured a gracious amount for the both of them. The two blondes sat on the light blue couch in the living room, light pop music playing on the television.  

 “Okay, spill.” 

 “Teddy, I don’t really want to talk about it.” 

 With one long pull, Teddy drank half of her glass of wine and shook her head. “You and Callie were off today. Everyone at the hospital knew it. Something’s up.”

 “We’re fine.” 

 “You call a dead silent surgery ‘fine’?” 

 Arizona licked her lips, wine just brushing her tongue. “Okay. We had an argument. But, it’s no big deal.” she sunk into the couch hoping that answer would get her best friend off her back. 

 “What did you do?” 

 So much for hope.

 “What makes you think I did something?” 

 “Okay, what did Callie do?” 


 “We could always talk about my love life. You know, the one that’s been lacking. The one where it’s dry as the Sahara in my lady town, the one where-” 

 “Fine, fine,  fine!” she set her glass down and ran a hand through her hair. “Dr. Herman, the fetal surgeon? I want to work with her. I want to do that.”  

 “That’s great!” 

 A piece of blonde hair fell from it’s hold as Arizona shook her head. “Callie doesn’t think so. She wants to have a baby. I mean, I do, too, but she can’t wait.” 

 “Why can’t you have do both? The training isn’t that long, and who knows how long it would take the two of you to get pregnant.” 

 “I just can’t do both. I need time.” 

 Arizona’s voice was full of panic, blue eyes glossing over while her hands found their way to hide her face. 

 “Hey,” Teddy set her drink down and hugged Arizona. “You can do this. You both love each other so much. Sure it might be hard but, you two will figure out.” She pulled away to rub her friend’s shoulders. “Plus, Aunt Teddy will be here to help. Or kick both your asses if you don’t talk.” 

 Arizona laughed and wiped at her eyes. “I don’t want to hurt her again. What if I can’t do both? I just want to make her happy but…” 

 “Talk. If there’s one thing you both suck at, it’s communication. Trust me.” 

 “Let her know that you want this. It’s okay to be scared, Arizona. Do you really want another baby with her?” 

 A firm nod. “I do. I really do.”

 “Then tell her that.” They hugged again. “You’re an amazing mom, Arizona. You’re immortal. If you can survive a plane crash, you can survive juggling a fellowship and a new baby.”

 “You’re right.”  


 Arizona got up and beamed. “We’re gonna have a baby. We’re gonna have a baby!” 

 Teddy joined her friend, the two of them bouncing in place and squealing, Arizona grabbing the remote to turn up the music. They danced and laughed, Arizona not even caring that she woke her daughter. The joy she felt in her heart, the knowing that things might finally be okay, that the broken pieces in her life might finally be coming together, was everything. Picking her daughter up and holding her close, Arizona knew that her and Callie were going to make it. 

Mama Akane & her Smash Babiess

 *Please read this before reblogging. The woman in the photo is my
  original character. Please either tag her as Akane, oc, or do not tag
  her at all. Thank you! ***

[ Finally finished! Akane with her smash kids! I LOVE drawing all of them
  together it makes my heart melt because you can see the smile on Akane’s
  face. They just bring her so much joy & memories of her with the orphan children
  from back then. Plus makes her more moved to have a child of her own u w u .
  These boys… blessings all arounddd . No.1 mom here. Enjoy! Art / Akane © @aakane Ness / Lucas / Villager / Kirby / Toon link © Nintendo ♡ ]

SLBP: 5 Characters I ship with MC the most

5. Kagetsugu: From Kenshin’s route I really shipped MC with Kagetsugu. MC pretty much saved him from himself. They learn from each other and have the most adorable interactions. He defends her just as much as Lord Kenshin himself does. I feel like MC would have been really happy with someone like him and as a bonus they are the same age. It felt like they really had a moment when they made the origami flowers together too. I really, REALLY wanted Kagetsugu to be the one MC ended up with all throughout Kenshin’s route. I mean look at this little ball of angsty cuteness!!! 

4. Toramatsu: Of course I ship it. He blatantly says in Ieyasu’s route that he loves her. He’s such a sweet, helpful, and protective guy. He would take good care of MC and MC would take care of him. They get along right off the bat better than most of the other characters do. She could probably have the healthiest relationship with him. 

3. Saizo: I definitely ship MC with Saizo just a little bit. In his route we find out that he has loved her since they were both young and he had been secretly watching over her. Even in Yukimura’s route it is hinted that he loves her when Ieyasu attacks them. He even goes against the village to protect her near the end of his route. 

2. Shigezane: Shigezane is MY HUSBAND. MC can have him too though I suppose… Shigezane is one of the friendliest characters in SLBP. He in both Koguro’s and Masamune’s routes told the MC that no matter what happens that MC will always be one of them. He even revealed in one of Kojuro’s event stories that he loves her (as if that wasn’t obvious before!!!). In that same event story you can really see how well they go with each other. They understand each other better than most of the others. Plus look at this face! 

1. Inuchiyo: Yes the childhood friend. I’ve always liked that kind of character but that’s not the only reason I ship them the most. Inuchiyo is the only one who in every single route he is in tells you or shows you how deeply he loves you in some way. He’s loved you the longest and he protects you more fiercely than I believe the others ever could. Reading the end of Hideyoshi’s route broke my damn heart. I know a lot of people think he only loves and protects her so much because of what happened with her father but he says in the route that he’s loved her since before her father even died.